there's a certain failure to words - my description of clarity, this awareness of being aware, takes me just to the edge of an openness that can't be told, words themselves are the jumping point into a silent understanding. Yet words fit, they belong, they are an occurrence of story within awareness, adding beauty in their attempt to capture for an instant that which is never truly not in motion. So each day I find myself on the edge of certain failure - writing of the joys of not really really knowing what to say.
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Peace,
Peace,
Eric
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